We crept upstairs, and all at the same time burst in the bedroom. Everything stopped for a few seconds, apart from the door that I shoved open. Eyes l...oked from one to the other and then back again. I watched this tart dressed as school girl look over her shoulder. She had pigtails, freckles drawn on her cheeks, the lot! Her skirt was up round her waist and her stocking tops were showing. Her mouth dripped with spunk from Andrew’s cock that she still had hold of. I watched her wipe a hand. Mel coated her bacon with a liberal coating of brown sauce. “You’ve got a big house,” she observed.“I’m well paid. Did you make out a list?”Mel handed over a scrap of paper. Her handwriting was surprisingly neat and easy to read.“Mum makes school uniform a priority so my schoolwear is mostly okay. Everything else is pretty bad though,” she said, indicating the well-worn t-shirt and denim skirt she was wearing.I quickly scanned the list. It was pretty much what I expected and wouldn’t break the. Miller, as they were loud enough to be picked up by the unit on his desk.Now she was alone, the receptionist had a hand down her skirt, touching herself and smirking as she listened!I had to try and find out what was happening in there. Surely my Mum wasn't having sex with him?There was a small one way mirror on the door they'd gone through, and I found if I switched his office lamp off, I could dimly see through it.Wow, what a sight met my worried gaze!Mr. Miller was standing with his back to. Guys usually spend more time at the girl's house, you know," he reminded her."It just seems a little strange, is all. If we don't exempt him, will he think it's because we're trying to break them up?" she asked."Well?" he replied. "Aren't we agreed that sixteen is too young for him to be paired for life?" Yes, we're agreed on that. I hope afterwards that he'll think about exploring a bit more. What about his threats. I'd hate to see this come between us. We've always been pretty close," Naomi.